Today, i found an addiction, and addiction to something i'm not up most proud of, a demon that has been lying under the surface. Untill now i've been a good boy, then, THEN they have to go and open a starbucks right outside debenhams... has to be done. Caramel Frappe in the morning coffee based, and Caramel frappe in the afternoon cream based :| I felt so fat.
I walked in on time today with a smile on my face and a mouthful of Caramel Frappe. Within the first 10 minutes of my shift, i had been comfronted by Nicki (Dep store manager) and Andrew (Store manager) and asked to stay untill 9 tonight to help my mum put up signs, damn being mother to the visual manager. I agreed.
Decided today was the best day for phoning people, i didn't just text people today i phoned them, it means more that way, or so i feel in some weird modern complex way, hearing the voice of someone is more meaningful. Not that it takes anymore effort than texting, if anything it takes less.
Pictures describe:
1) Caramel Frappe Vente (Coffee based) On the way to work
2) Caramel Frappe Vente (Coffee based) On morning break(mum wanting some starbucks)
3) Caramel Frappe Grande (cream based) Lunch wiht mum happy about getting starbucks
4) Caramel Frappe (same as before) being consumed
I have some to the conclusion, Starbucks could be my downfall, i could become fat or even over weight :| and even worse POOR :O and i prefer the cream based over the coffee based but both as nice
And hug a ginger day soon :) i'm hoping to get my hugs worth from most of you :)
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This is an excitable read, I like it =)
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